Our past, Our present

a poem about how my bf n i got through tough times

Reminessing the un favorable memories
of our broken past
and inflicting pain upon myself
with mental scars being re-opened.
The deady truth of how we once were
cuts me deep.
Looking now
you'd never tell that
we were once in ruins...
that once the tension between us
was overwealming.
Once I was so dependant on you
that I'd cry...even when i had you in my arms
because I knew... you'd soon leave again.

Now you are mine..and we are a whole
all our wounds have been stitched up
and painted over
leaving a barely noticable scar
that remains on my heart.
What beauty our love shines!
Our love so bright
that the world envies our bind.
no where in the land
will a love like this come about once more;
ever.